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... ss. Her eyes fluttered open to the tent’s canvas ceiling, mind momentarily adrift. The space beside her held only the hollow impression of Xavier’s body—the blankets still molded to his form but devoid of his heat.
She pushed herself upright, brushing silver locks from her face with fingers that trembled slightly. Dawn hadn’t yet broken—darkness still cloaked the world outside, though the eastern horizon would soon betray the first hints of morning. A divine being shouldn’t require sleep ...
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